I was helpin' my homeboy move out his apartment. On the top shelf of his closet, there was what I thought was a gun, wrapped up in a towel. I want to be careful. So I unwrap it. It was a fukkin' dildo on the end of a cordless drill
I got his attention when I squeezed the trigger 3 times and said "Ay, nikka. What's this?"
He was like "shyt, this freaky deaky bytch I fukk wit' left that over here"
Apparently, dildos on cordless drills are somewhat a thang

I got his attention when I squeezed the trigger 3 times and said "Ay, nikka. What's this?"

He was like "shyt, this freaky deaky bytch I fukk wit' left that over here"

Apparently, dildos on cordless drills are somewhat a thang










. Ooopsss Skerplaaash....
told my girl after and she almost earled and started rubbing her thighs like she was starting a fukking fire.